Nice for Anzac Day. A flattened Rat. Possibly an authentic Rat of Tobruk on his way to two-up at the Oxford. The only time I can remember going into the old Oxford, (say early 1980s) there was an authentic Vietnam Vet mumbling into his beer there.
Just waiting for a New Zealander to call this one lazy and thieving. I always forget that the nz in ANZAC refers to New Zealanders. By Hutch.